Sick Man Turns Out to be a General

0The two of them quietly muttered, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that something was amiss. Mu Yifann was a weak scholar, and normally he was very old-fashioned and would never do something as humiliating as climbing walls.     1

    

"I wonder which bastard instigated this?" "If I catch him, I must beat him up. Let's see if he dares to come up with any ideas." As Nian Hua spoke angrily, his gaze inadvertently swept towards Mu Jin, scaring Mu Jin to the point that his tiger body trembled. He thought that knew something, and his body was so stiff that he started to sweat profusely.    

    

"Uncle Jin, what's wrong?" Why is my body so cold? " Mu Xi held Mu Jin's hand and asked curiously.    

    

Mu Jin embarrassedly touched his nose, his eyes turned away and just happened to meet Mu Xi's gaze. He broke into a stiff smile and said: "Brother Yifann seems to have suffered a heavy fall, I'll go and see him."    

    

After saying that, he turned around and ran into the house. His anxious look made him look like a little rabbit that was being chased around by a hunter.    

    

"How could this child be so reckless?" Qing Sheng muttered, he turned and looked at the door: "Why isn't this doctor here yet?"    

    

Mu Yifann rubbed his waist as he took out the quilt mat that was stuffed inside his clothes. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he immediately stuffed the quilt quilt under his blanket and laid back on the bed, continuing to wail.    

    

rolled his eyes in annoyance when he heard that miserable howl that sounded like he was about to die. He said: "Brother Yifann, stop pretending, it's me."    

    

Hearing his voice, Mu Yifann heaved a sigh of relief, then laid on the bed and patted his chest as he gasped for breath, "You scared me to death, I thought it was Qing Sheng who came in."    

    

Mu Jin looked at him strangely, then pulled out a few cotton cushions from under his blanket and laughed, "Brother Yifann, everyone says that you're honest and honest, but you actually have a stomach full of evil schemes."    

    

What honest scholar? Would an honest scholar deliberately play such a trick on him?    

    

After Mu Yifann climbed over the wall, he had wanted to go to Qing Sheng's room to find him. However, he was worried that Qing Sheng would not be willing to see him, so he went to discuss with Mu Jin whether there was any good way to let him see Qing Sheng and not force him to leave.    

    

After the two of them expressed their opinions, they came up with this idea. The houses under the rural area only had a single floor, they were not very tall, and in reality, they were not even 3 metres tall. There was even a roof beam below, and Mu Jin had Mu Yifann fill a few thick cotton cushions to protect his waist and chest.    

    

Then he got him to lift the roof tiles, and secretly climbed down onto the roof beams. He broke off some tiles, and jumped down from the roof beams, pretending to be peeping around on the roof when he accidentally fell down. Due to Qing Sheng's pregnancy, the room was covered with a thick carpet, and his body was also stuffed with cotton cushions.    

    

Seeing him pull out the cotton mattress, Mu Yifann laughed awkwardly, and quickly reached out to grab it, stuffing it all under the bed as if he was exterminating all the evidence.    

    

"Brother Jin, you must not tell your sister-in-law Qing Sheng about this." Mu Yifann pulled Mu Jin's hand and pleaded.    

    

Tell this to sister-in-law, let her beat him up? Mu Jin secretly cursed, but was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to toy with Mu Yifann, and replied with difficulty: "Brother Yifann, aren't you teaching me to lie?"    

    

Hearing that, Mu Yifann became anxious, he pulled on his sleeves, wanting to explain, but in the moment of desperation, his mind became a mess, his thoughts became a mess, and he started speaking incoherently.    

    

"I'm not asking you to lie. I'm just asking you to hide it from your sister-in-law and the others …" Aiya, it's not that I'm hiding this from them, it's just that I shouldn't tell them and lie to them … "It's not a lie, just that I'm not saying …"    

    

As he continued to speak, even he himself felt a little dizzy, while Mu Jin covered his mouth and snickered at the side.    

    

He was an old man in his fifties who had learned some medical knowledge when he was young and was not very proficient in it. He could only treat a few simple ailments, and the villagers would always look for him first when they had abdominal pain or cold.    

    

When Qing Sheng saw him, he hastily pulled him and told him about Mu Yifann's situation. Then he worriedly asked, "Doctor, will he become a cripple if he falls like this?"    

    

The more Qing Sheng asked, the softer he became, and the more afraid he became. If Mu Yifann really became disabled, how would his family live their lives in the future?    

    

Thinking about it this way, he also felt slightly resentful towards him. Why would he bother getting angry at him for nothing? Even if he was allowed to enter the classroom to explain himself, he wouldn't cause such a ruckus. They really wanted to spurt out a mouthful of black dog blood on Mu Yifann to see if he had been possessed by the evil spirit.    

    

The doctor did not see the actual situation of the patient and did not dare to make wild guesses. He only said, "You have to see the patient to know."    

    

Qing Sheng knew that he was being a little anxious, he was so embarrassed that his ears were red, but he did not dare say anything else, and quickly invited the doctor into the room.    

    

Mu Yifann was already lying on the bed, holding onto his waist, he moaned softly, looking as miserable as he could get.    

    

Seeing him acting so arrogantly, Mu Jin could not take it anymore, so he turned and left the room, bringing Xun Er and Huaixin to sleep.    

    

The barefoot doctor took off Mu Yifann's clothes, and looked around his body. Other than some injuries on his hands and feet, he did not sustain any major injuries.    

    

Barefoot Doctor's medical skills weren't very good. Looking at his appearance, even he wasn't confident. He couldn't help but frown.    

    

Seeing his bitter and vengeful look, Qing Sheng's heart tensed up. He reached out and hugged Mu Xi tightly, looking at Mu Yifann with eyes full of worry.    

    

"Doctor, how is he?" Could it really be crippled? Qing Sheng said with a bitter face.    

    

The barefoot doctor did not speak, he also pressed two more times on Mu Yifann's waist and legs.    

    

"Probably injured his internal organs." The barefoot doctor said affirmatively, "I will prescribe the medicine for you all. We will fry it tonight, and tomorrow morning we will rush to the best hospital in the city, and find a good doctor for him to see. Now, I hope he can survive this night."    

    

When Qing Sheng heard this, he staggered a step and almost fainted. If it wasn't for Mu Xi holding him tightly, he would have fallen to the ground.    

    

After Mu Yifann heard the doctor's words and saw Qing Sheng's expression, he was so angry that he wanted to scold him. What kind of dog shit doctor is this, if you can't tell the root of the problem, don't speak nonsense, is he trying to scare me to death?    

    

Half of Qing Sheng's strength was pressed onto Mu Xi's body before he managed to stabilize himself with difficulty. His face lost all the color of blood, and his lips moved but he couldn't say a single word for a long time.    

    

When Mu Yifann saw him acting like this, his heart ached. But right now, he was pretending to be injured, so he couldn't go over to comfort him.    

    

"Mama, don't be anxious, nothing will happen to Father. The roof is not that high, how could he fall to his death?" Mu Xi held Qing Sheng's hand and comforted him.    

    

Qing Sheng nodded as he endured the discomfort of his body and sent Da Ji to get the medicine from the doctor. Then, he had Da Ji and Nian Hua bring Mu Xi to bed first before closing the door.    

    

Mu Yifann saw and felt his heart ache, he endured the pain and got up from the bed. He walked over with difficulty and hugged Qing Sheng in his arms, "Don't cry, it's my fault.    

    

He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, patting his back in a strange way, comforting him in a soft voice.    

    

That "I'm sorry" instead made Qing Sheng cry even more fiercely. He reached out and pounded his fist on Mu Yifann's chest, as if he was about to cry out all the grievances he had suffered.    

    

Mu Yifann panicked even more, he did not care about the pain from being slapped, and immediately wiped his tears away, like a child who had made a mistake, begging: "Don't cry, I was wrong, it's all my fault, it's fine if you hit me or scold me, don't cry anymore, your eyes will cry until they're broken …"    

    

Qing Sheng took his appearance in sight. He was still wearing the same set of clothes he had worn last night, probably because he had stayed out for too long, with a large amount of grass and soil on his body. It was unknown if it was because he had not slept last night, but his appearance was somewhat haggard, not at all like his usual refined self.    

    

Looking at his flustered and helpless face, he wanted to laugh. He couldn't help but laugh out loud in a too serious manner. "How can I get out of bed?"    

    

Mu Yifann laughed honestly and hugged Qing Sheng tightly, refusing to let go, "My wife, I was wrong, please forgive me."    

    

Qing Sheng immediately knew that his injuries weren't serious, he glared at him, punched him in the stomach, and took the chance to let go of the pain to turn away. This heartless fellow actually lied to him, causing him to shed so many tears.    

    

Mu Yifann held his stomach in pain and looked at Qing Sheng pitifully.    

    

"It hurts so much, I deserve it." Qing Sheng roared fiercely. He had lied to him and even dared to act pitiful in front of him, he really should have stepped on him a few more times, completely stomping him to death here.    

    

Mu Yifann laughed helplessly, causing his wife to become so angry that she did not care about him anymore.    

    

Seeing Qing Sheng get onto the bed, he also wanted to climb up as well, but he was kicked away by Qing Sheng, "What are you trying to do? Get the hell out of here. "    

    

"My wife, I'm so sleepy …" Mu Yifann kneeled beside the bed and said pitifully.    

    

"What has it got to do with me?" Qing Sheng was still angry at him for lying to him, and did not want to see him at all. With a snort, he turned around and faced the wall, covered himself with a blanket and prepared to sleep.    

    

Mu Yifann sighed silently. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to climb onto his wife's bed tonight.    

    

He sat down on the carpet and looked at Qing Sheng who was wrapped in his blanket with a gentle gaze: "Qing Sheng, what happened last night was all my fault, I shouldn't have distrusted you, I questioned you, I know that you taught those children, it definitely wasn't to cause trouble in the village, it was really for their own good, if you really wanted to set up a school in the village, we can discuss it together, and I'll talk to the elders there …"    

    

"What did you say?" When Qing Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but turn around to glance at him. His eyes were filled with tears, but his mouth still said: "Are you stupid? "That is against etiquette. If you really do that, your career as a official will be over."    

    

"What kind of disrespect?" Mu Yifann laughed in ridicule, "There are so many girls in the world who are studying together, learning how to work like zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Actually, everyone likes talented people. Since that's the case, why is the Twin Ladies School banned? "    

    

"Humph!" Qing Sheng scoffed in disdain, "You guys just keep doing things, while saying that a woman is a virtue, at the same time, you want to marry someone with both talent and looks, a wife who can draw poems with herself, a shameless person."